Millennium Wolves Book 2 Novels & Stories

Ash. His back was to her, but it was unmistakable—the broad shoulders, the dark hair, the way he stood with military precision. He was clad in the armor of a general, his raven-crest insignia gleaming in the candlelight. She could feel the breath catch in her chest, her heart thudding painfully against her ribs. Was it really him? Was he here, in front of her, as the empire’s prized weapon? Nia took a step forward, her feet moving of their own accord. But before she could close the distance, a chill swept through her. The hairs on her neck stood on end as if her wolf soul recognized him even before she could see his eyes.

She yawned, stretching before placing her hand to the wall, and the door came on, and we walked out. The moment the heavy library door shut behind us, I grabbed Mallory's arm, my voice trembling with desperate hope. “Mallory… what did Book Two say about late–awakening wolves?”

Books tumbled to the floor as she growled, her wolf pushing for control. “Still think you’re on my level?” I taunted, feeling a rush from the fight. Mila’s response was a feral growl. She lunged again, this time feinting left before spinning to strike from the right. I caught her wrist mid-swipe, twisting it painfully. She yelped, dropping to one knee, but her free hand shot out, catching me across the thigh. I stumbled back, the sharp pain barely registering through the adrenaline. Serena howled in my mind, wanting to come out, but I held back. Mila wasn’t worth unleashing my full strength–at least, not yet.

"I'll protect it with my life." Daphne took the book from my hands and gently laid it on the table, then she held my hands. "Kalyssa, let me be clear. This is not your book; it's the book of your people. You are merely a steward of this book, charged with preserving it for the next generation of wolves—your children, and eventually, their children." My eyes nearly bugged out of my head. "My children?" A smile spread across her lips as she smiled. "Your children will be superwolves."

I just needed a miracle of some kind. We started hearing howls from afar, not just of one wolf but more, maybe a pack. The sound got closer and closer and I could hear their rushed footsteps. Everyone turned in the direction of where the sound was coming from, anticipating the unexpected, including me. The pack of wolves suddenly appeared in front of us, causing an uproar. They stood guard over Alex and stood in front of him as a form of protection. Everyone shook in fear but at the same time, took up their weapons and charged at them as they couldn't end up dead this way.

He took a seat on the step and signaled for Clara to sit next to him. "You haven't asked who bit you yet." Clara automatically grabbed her calf, the pain felt like a distant memory now. She felt the less she knew the easier it would be to forget. "Wolves are pack creatures. We live for the pack. Without one we will go crazy. Without one you will go crazy." "What are you talking about?" Clara was confused.

I didn’t know what to grab onto and, vainly trying to shout to Alyosha, I huddled helplessly at the table while two half-transformed wolves bled each other. And this was only a warm-up so far: although Misha could not cope with Alyosha and push him away, he stubbornly did not retreat, spewing out growls in response. - Do not climb! Alyosha snarled, the shirt on his back beginning to crack.

The End The Millennium Wolf: Pleasure Of A Dark Alpha (Book 2 of The Millennium Wolf: King Of Alphas) Coming Up Next. Who is ready? All Rights Reserved ©️ Okeke-Eze Ifeoma Isabella (Omaisabella)

I felt my insides rumble with the fire setting off like a bomb, causing each vampire to dissolve into dust. Having gone through all these years of murder after murder of my kind, I let out a howl of pain. The other wolves joined me in my howl as we all let out our agony at losing the ones we loved. After I fell back to the ground and collapsed (Alexi and I both passed out), I let Alexi take over. Nicolas's point of view:

Legendary Wolves Series. Book One: Convergent. POV. Isabella Di'Giotanno. I always thought I was different. I was certain that I was. Most of us change for the first time around age ten. But that was not my case. So, although no one made me feel strange, I felt like the weirdo. I think my last name kept everyone from rejecting me. Unlike what happens in most packs of the world, in this one, my mother is the beta. This pack is from our Luna, but she transferred it to the Alpha when she had her first pup: Eric.